Is this system… even legit?
That was the question any normal person would probably ask after hearing that absurd opening monologue. For Sazahara Mu—who was living it—he was practically clutching at straws, frantically tapping at the system panel like a drowning man grabbing a rope.
Thankfully, what appeared on the panel looked surprisingly normal:
[Personal Info]
Name: Sazahara Mu
Age: 15
Talents: Photographic Memory (B), Bloodline Limit (A)
Abilities: Water Style (A), Lightning Style (A+), Fire Style (B), Taijutsu (B+), Genjutsu (A), Fuinjutsu (D+), Tool Handling (C+)
Overall Rating: B+
Heart Knot Points: 0
System Comment: "You're this strong at this age—how do you even sleep at night?! If you can't puff up the entire ninja world, the four generations of Raikage are going to take turns puffing you up! Do you even understand how serious this is?!"
Ignoring the system's completely uncalled-for roast, the rest of the panel was neat and clear.
Talent and abilities were self-explanatory. If "Overall Rating" was a measure of combat capability, then B+ probably meant he was on par with prodigies like a young Kakashi or Neji—stronger than most tokubetsu jōnin, maybe even a step away from full jōnin.
So B = tokubetsu jōnin level, A = standard jōnin level?
The only thing he didn't get was Heart Knot Points.
Sazahara reached out with his consciousness to interact with it.
...No response.
He'd have to figure out how to earn them through experience.
After closing the personal tab, another button appeared on the panel:
[Targeted Wish Pool]
Available Pulls: 1
Compared to the personal stats, this section had a much more detailed explanation.
He could choose a "Talent" or "Ability" to pull from the pool, and before drawing, he could specify a direction: "Breakthrough," "Survival," "Perception," or "Special." He could gain powers from any known fictional world.
Abilities obtained could be upgraded later using Heart Knot Points.
Very game-like.
However, aside from this first newbie draw, any future pulls required those same points.
He still didn't know how exactly to get them, but based on the name, he guessed it might be tied to helping people with personal burdens, resolving emotional trauma, or assisting with major issues.
Sazahara had a hunch, though. Judging by this system's personality...
It probably won't be that easy.
"Well... one spin won't hurt."
With a 'whatever will be, will be' mindset, he opened the drawer menu.
As for the category?
For someone like him—fragile enough to die from a single kunai or fireball—survivability came first.
Target: Survival
Cost: 1
Let's spin this sucker!
The screen flashed briefly—no fancy animations, not even the cheapest effects. Just a plain line of Japanese text appeared:
[Acquired Ability]
Limitless Technique – Phase One: Six Eyes (S-Rank)
Localization complete
Six Eyes: 360-degree ultra-distance vision. Allows chakra sensing, real-time hand sign analysis, chakra tracking/prediction, and high-precision chakra control support.
"Oh! Not bad."
But as soon as the grin spread across his face—
"Wait, why just part of it?"
The Limitless Technique, from Jujutsu Kaisen, was an absolute defense skill that infinitely subdivided space, preventing anything from ever reaching the user. Untouchable.
Gojo's signature power.
In the Naruto world? It would be borderline broken—only techniques like Flying Thunder God or Kamui might even pose a threat.
But if he only got the Six Eyes...
Yeah, it was still amazing—but he couldn't help wanting more. He'd transmigrated, after all. Who wouldn't want a cheat that was as busted as possible?
Just as he sighed in mild disappointment, the rest of the text finished loading.
Buzz...
His mind exploded with information.
Like a dam bursting, pure data flooded his brain, and everything came to a sudden halt.
If someone had been watching, they'd see his sky-blue pupils suddenly expand, twinkling like stars lighting up inside them.
360-degree field of vision.
Just like the Hyuga's Byakugan, but clearer, stronger, sharper. His gaze pierced walls, rooftops, and curtains—he could see kilometers into the distance with perfect clarity.
Everything within view was laid bare.
He saw a passing oden stand. A 50-yen coin under a pole. A kunai someone left behind in the training field. Birds nesting. Fish are jumping from the river. A kunoichi using triple padding to fake an impressive bust...
Even with part of his brain trying to stay calm, the overwhelming visuals made him feel like a god.
All-seeing. All-knowing.
Suddenly... he understood why the Hyuga were always so proud.
"I can count every mole on your wife's body, and you dare mess with me?"
These guys were something else.
But before he could enjoy the power any further—
PAIN.
A stabbing migraine hit like a train. His eyes felt like they were being gouged out, and his vision collapsed back to normal.
"Grrhh...!"
He dropped to his knees, clutching his head, gasping for air.
Dammit… should've expected this.
His brain couldn't handle the Six Eyes' processing load.
Like pairing an RTX 4060ti GPU with a Pentium 4 CPU.
Surprised he wasn't fried on the spot.
The pain lingered for a while before fading.
And then he smiled.
Despite everything, this was hope.
He glanced at his stats:
[Overall Rating: A↑]
As expected, his level had jumped from elite special jōnin to full jōnin, maybe even higher.
The gap might seem small, but crossing it was something many ninja never achieved in their entire lives.
The higher you climbed, the harder each step became.
Jōnin in Konoha weren't just strong—they had influence, command rights, even temporary ANBU authority.
In smaller villages, he might already be seen as a named elite.
Sazahara inhaled deeply, mind clearing.
He needed more Heart Knot Points.
Just as he started planning where to start, his ears picked up the sound of footsteps climbing the stairs.
"Onii-san? What happened?"
Yukie's voice called from outside the room.
"I heard a loud thud—are you okay?"
"I'm fine..."
He started to brush it off, then paused, stood up on wobbly legs, and opened the door.
There she stood—Yukie—with a tray of fruit, her pretty face scrunched in concern.
"Sorry to worry you," he said, forcing a smile. "Just drained too much chakra at once. Got a little dizzy."
"Onii-san, you need to be more careful!"
Seeing that he was fine, Yukie finally relaxed. She slipped into his room and scolded him like a tiny housekeeper.
"You were practicing a new jutsu in your room? What if you blew it up? We can't afford repairs! You'd have to sleep in my bed!"
She grinned mischievously, turned to him with mock claws, and giggled like a villain.
"And if I do something to you, it's your fault! You tempted me!"
"You realize we're siblings, right?"
"That's what makes it better!"
She said it like she was reciting facts from the academy textbook.
Bonk.
A well-placed flick landed on her forehead.
"And this is why I should've confiscated those trashy romance novels under your bed," he said flatly. "You're way too young to be reading that stuff."
"Wha—?! How did you—?!"
"Onii-san knows everything," he said smugly.
"W-Wait! That's abuse! I'm filing a report!"
Yukie puffed up her cheeks and clutched her forehead. "And I even brought you snacks... huh? Onii-san... your eyes...?"
She stopped mid-sentence.
Looking up, she noticed something strange—his eyes were glowing faintly. They looked... different.
She couldn't explain how.
At the same time, Sazahara was quietly watching the top of her head, where a faint glowing icon had just appeared: